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Sandy, Debbie, Matt and I: Wife Swap

Date: 11/1/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

restaurant. I looked at my cell phone. It was 11:15. The it became 11:30. Finally, I saw the familiar form of Frank wandering towards me. I stood and waited nervously. He was all smiles. We hugged like old friends. “Damn, you look good,” Frank remarked. “You’re not bad looking yourself,” I replied. “Look at you!” Frank was still Frank. I was happy when he slid in beside me on the wood bench. The waiter took out order. I nervously put my hand on his thigh. Frank took my hand and squeezed it. “The last time you did that,” I remarked, “We ended up in a hotel.” Frank squeezed my hand again and smiled. We finished out meal and moved our conversation out to the parking lot. It seemed as though neither of us wanted to end the date. I leaned against my car with Frank doing the same right beside me. “You know,” Frank began, “I am happily married…” “So much so,” I replied, “that you took a risk on having lunch with me.” “Yes,” Frank responded. “I guess I was curious whether or not there was a spark still here.” “You ... tell me,” I replied. Frank leaned in and planted a light kiss on my cheek. “No,” Frank said, “You tell me.” I could not deny it. He turned me on the very first time I laid eyes on him, and that very same feeling still existed. Frank smiled and slipped his fingers under my chin. I looked into his steely green eyes, much like I had done years before. “Show and tell,” Frank said. I slipped my arms around Frank’s waist and pulled him in close. “I’m much better at showing than telling,” I replied, pressing against him. Our lips met in a torrid and passionate kiss that unleashed, for me, years of pent-up frustrations. No one had ever pleasured me like Frank. I could feel Frank’s erection pressing against me, and I knew instantly that the passion was still there. I slid my hand down to his leg and felt for his cock through the fabric of his jeans. “Do you have the time?” Frank inquired. “I have all the time in the world!” I replied. “Why don’t we go to my place?” “You lead the way,” Frank replied. And lead I did.